zaphura:

★ | ☆

_{“Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell.” - William Shakespeare}

antiquers:

_{Until there was nothing left.}

abaddonfell:

Hold still right before we crash 'cause we both know how this ends

A clock ticks 'til it breaks your glass and I drown in you again

Dear wind of Mississippi, can you call him by name? I have followed his wings on a sunny day, I like to believe he’s the chosen one. I like to believe he’s the fallen one. 

winchesture:

good things do happen

❝There is no Dean Winchester without his 67’ Chevy Impala.❞

wordsinhaled:

— sierra demulder

shercocklocked:

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